night sky
i string up light tapestries
filled with golden stars
all
swaying, but Still. in their
h e a r t s
the light quivers
uncertain
should it dance down to earth?
taste the night air?
breathe
in the moon?
Should I?
!
it does not,
......
it will uncomfortably rest,
not knowing
what it is like to be free.
i.won't.settle.
i need my medicine
school is so hard